"Miscellaneous spirit roots can only cultivate the gods and demons!"

I don't know how to get back home, after having dinner with my mother, Zhao An went back to his room and lay on the bed thinking nonsense, just because of the old man's words, so that Zhao Anxin has not been quiet until now, and even when he was eating with his mother, his mother complained that his father had been out for a month and had not come back, Zhao An listened confused. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zhao An kept thinking about how true and false the old man said.

After years of reading poetry and books, Zhao An knew that there were indeed gods and demons in ancient times, and the people of these two races were all Five Elements Spirit Root, which is now the so-called inferior Miscellaneous Spirit Root, but for some reason the two races suddenly disappeared mysteriously.

With the change of history, the most powerful god and demon spirit root of the five elements in ancient times has now become the most lonely spirit root, and the single line is the most powerful, and it will be known as the heavenly spirit root.

There is a reason for this, human flesh and body are not as strong as gods and demons, so there will be a slight gap in the meridians, so that more spells can not be released at the same time, if it is a single spirit root, then this problem of human beings can be easily solved, and a spell will be maximized to the maximum, so the five elements spirit root or more spirit roots will be known as miscellaneous spirit roots.

When Zhao An saw the old man take out the secret book, the font on the secret book was indeed the words of the ancient period, and the paper was also old, and it had turned yellow and old, so many years Zhao An had not learned anything else, and Zhao An had known a lot of various books and words, so it was not difficult to see whether the ancient words in the book were true or not.

But the last sentence of the old man's words still made Zhao An have a trace of doubt, only the five spiritual roots can be cultivated, and they can also cultivate the gods and demons and the law that have reached the Dan stage and even higher realms, and they are in the top floor of the library pavilion, is this true? Can human flesh and body really be cultivated?

Regardless of whether what the old man said was true or not, Zhao An had already made up his mind to find out the old man's so-called gods and demons and the upper part of the law, and then make plans, maybe he would really change his future because of this book.

But it is not easy to get to the top of the tower, how to go up? Find two friends to break into the ban?

"Don't make a fuss." Zhao An thought about it, shook his head, and felt that this method was not feasible, the prohibition in the library pavilion was unknown to others, and Zhao An, who had been by Zhao Zilong's side all the year round, knew a thing or two.

When Zhao An was a child, he inadvertently entered once, at that time, the library pavilion was still guarded by a small disciple, and the prohibition was not very clever, so when Zhao An entered the fourth layer, the alarm of the library was loud, although Zhao An was caught that time and no one said anything about him, but since then, Zhao Zilong solemnly arranged for the senior formation mage in the sect to rebuild a more powerful formation for the library pavilion, and there were many more prohibitions to block, and there was no shortage of killing arrays in it.

Let's not talk about the situation of not being able to get in, if Zhao An led the two of them to rush in this time, maybe they would be killed by the killing array and there would be no scum left.

Zhao An has seen a killing array exercise, it is not a joke, it is something that can really kill people, and Zhao An does not want to try it.

After thinking about it over and over again, Zhao An had insomnia, and the insomniac Zhao Anxin smiled bitterly, tossing and turning, thinking if he could beg his mother and let his mother help him think of a way.

After all, my mother usually loves me the most, and I believe that if I open the door of my mother, it will not be too difficult for my father to open it.

Just do it when you think of it, Zhao An tidied up his clothes, turned around and ran towards Murong Xi's room, seeing that there was still a light in Murong Xi's room, knowing that his mother was not asleep, Zhao An walked to the door of the room with peace of mind.

Knocked lightly on the door a few times, but no one in the house responded, Zhao An thought about it, or went into the house to wait for his mother to come back, and waited for nearly half an hour, seeing that his mother Murong Xi still did not come back, Zhao An began to be a little impatient, thinking that maybe his mother had something to do tonight, and he would not come at night, whether to wait for tomorrow to talk to his mother about the gods and demons and the law.

While thinking about it, Zhao An accidentally saw a red line on the makeup cabinet, which attracted Zhao An's attention, the top of the red line was tied to something, but there was a very beautiful butterfly festival in the middle.

"Hey, what is this?" Zhao An pulled out the red line, and at the other end of the red line was a black token the size of a person's palm, and a pointed awl was depicted on the front of the token, which also wanted something like an hourglass.

"Why is the shape of this awl so familiar?" Zhao An turned the token upside down and laughed dumbly, isn't this what the tower looks like on the outside of the library pavilion, where is the awl, but he just took it upside down.

Just as I was about to see if the back of this token said that the order to enter the tower was written, at this time, the sound of talking outside the door came to Zhao An's ears, and the father and mother returned.

Zhao An hurriedly put the token in his arms, waiting to go back and study it carefully, then rushed to the table and sat down.

When Zhao Zilong and Murong Xi entered the room, they couldn't help but be stunned when they saw Zhao An sitting in the room, and then returned to normal.

"Why haven't you slept so late?" Murong Xi asked with a smile.

"Father and mother are fine," Zhao An couldn't help but be shocked when he saw that his father, who had disappeared for a month, also came back, and then quickly changed his expression, stood up and said respectfully. "The child can't sleep, and he is always very irritable, so he wants to come and talk to his mother."

"Hmph, what, what are the unrealistic ideas? Do you want to cultivate immortals again? Zhao Zilong still has that cold appearance, without Zhao An to say, he knows what he wants to say and do, it is precisely the sentence that he has verified - knowing a son is not as good as a father.

Zhao An lowered his head and didn't want to speak, the two fathers and sons had discussed this issue many times, every time Zhao An came and went home, there was no way, Zhao Zilong couldn't make Zhao An speechless.

"Destroy your illusions! How many times have I told you, you can't even build a foundation, how can you talk about cultivating immortals? Zhao Zilong seemed to be in a bad mood and said impatiently.

"Father, have you thought about it from another position, if the two of us were to change positions, what would you do now? What would you do? You are now a master of the Dan Period, and I may be a waste person who can't cultivate for the rest of my life, if you were me, would you still be able to sit in the position of the head of this sect master? If you can't cultivate, what will others look like when they look at you? Father, can't you think about me? I couldn't bear it, Zhao An said excitedly.

In fact, Zhao An knew that Zhao Zilong was for his good, but Zhao An still couldn't accept this fact.

"I can help you do all this, what other immortals do you cultivate? You can get a lifespan of three hundred years without cultivating, what else are you not satisfied with? What about gossip? What about cold-eyed ridicule? Cultivating immortals is just to change one's life against the sky and increase one's lifespan, how much do you know about the hardships and dangers? Zhao Zilong slapped the table and shouted angrily.

"That's not what I want!" Zhao An's face turned red and bruised, and he gathered and strived, "Father, I don't want to live like a walking corpse, I want to cultivate immortals, I want to make my life colorful, even if it is a flash in the pan, I don't hesitate to do it, is it true that your son Zhao Zilong lives a life that is worse than death for that little life?" If...... If there was a chance for you to revert to an ordinary person and increase your life expectancy by another 300 years, what would you do? ”

"Presumptuous!"

Zhao Zilong stood up and raised his right hand high.

From Zhao An's eyes, Zhao Zilong saw a resolute will, this hand could not be beaten, after all, this was his own son in front of him, but the hand had been raised, and if he put it down, he felt that he had lost his majesty, and Zhao Zilong entered a dilemma.

At this time, he felt that his face was very faceless, except for his son and his old rival, not to mention in the sect, even if there were not many people in Jizhou who dared to talk to Zhao Zilong like this.

And Zhao An was already in tears at this time!

Zhao An is also a human being, the illness in the previous life has caused him to lose many things, is Zhao An still alive in this life as in the previous life? Zhao An is unwilling and unconvinced!

Therefore, he kept staring at Zhao Zilong's hand with unyielding eyes, and he had no intention of retreating half a step.

"Okay, okay, you two fathers and sons should say a word less," Murong Xi, who had never spoken, saw that the two of them became more and more stiff the more they talked, and finally felt sorry for the two of them, so he gently pressed Zhao Zilong's hand and found a step for him, and then he took Zhao An in his arms and whispered to Zhao An, "Actually, your father has been trying to find a way for so many years, and there is a reason why he doesn't let you cultivate." ”

"Huh?" Zhao An, who was wiped away from his tears by his mother, was puzzled by the fluttering words, and he raised his head to look at Murong Xi.

Zhao Zilong was about to raise his hand to stop Murong Xi from continuing, but Murong Xi shook his head and said, "It's better to say it, saying it can give the child a little hope after all, if you don't say anything, maybe one day the child will do something irreparable behind our backs, and at that time, you and I may not even have a chance to regret it." ”

Zhao Zilong sighed heavily, raised heavy steps and walked towards the inner room, looking at Zhao Zilong's lonely back, Zhao An felt that his father at this time seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden.

"An'er, your father has been looking for suitable exercise cheats for you for so many years, although he has found one or two books, but those are all incomplete, and they may not be suitable for you, so your father has never told you, he also wants to be Jackie Chan, I hope you can have a chance, but you yourself know that your spiritual root, only the road of refining the body can be better, but you don't know how difficult it is to find the cheats of the body refining exercises, even if there are some occasional outflows, they are all sky-high, even if our family sells everything, It is not enough to get some support from the general sect. Murong Xi said softly.

Zhao An was silent.

Indeed, a good body refining method cheats is indeed not something that a small family like Zhao An can afford, even if his father is the ruling party of a sect, it is wishful thinking to want to buy a high-level body refining method.

That's not a little money, it takes a lot of money, Zhao Anxin thought, even if the sect master of the Xuanling General Sect went to buy a cheat like this, would he feel very painful.

"For so many years, your father has spent a lot of manpower and material resources for you, but it has been fruitless, but recently someone in Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain seems to have discovered a thousand-year-old ginseng, I heard that this thousand-year-old ginseng will expand the body's meridians, your father is preparing to organize and weave people to go there to see, this more than a month, your father has not been at home is for you to Zhang Luo, you wait, mother promised you, at most three years, if your father fails again this time, then three years later, my mother will also speak for you, even if our family smashes the pot and sells iron, I also want you to embark on the path of cultivating immortals! ”

Zhao An heard so much that he knew that his father did not treat himself as a waste and gave up as he imagined, at least he did a lot of things that he didn't know, Zhao An understood that his father Zhao Zilong was afraid that he would become a victim of gain and loss after talking to himself, isn't there a saying that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

"Your father is also a little troublesome because of this incident, so he is in a bad mood, don't blame him." Murong Xi squeezed out a smile and comforted Zhao An and said.

What else can Zhao An say? nodded obediently, then bowed deeply to Zhao Zilong's room, turned around and left the room of the two.

He knew that it was not easy for his father to do it for himself, not to mention the past, if the thousand-year-old spirit ginseng alone could really be sold for 100,000 or even more spirit stones, the difficulty of getting it was really conceivable.

When Zhao An left, Zhao Zilong also walked out of the inner room, and asked with a calm face, "Gone?" ”

"Hmm." Murong Xi said helplessly, "It's obviously a good thing, but you haven't let the child know, let the child misunderstand you, I really don't know if you are a child or he is a child." ”

"You know what!" Zhao Zilong said in a deep voice, "If I don't say it, there is a reason why I don't say it, this kid has more ideas than ordinary people since he was a child, if he wants to get something, he can get anything, if he is always so indulgent to him, maybe he will break into some big disaster in the future." ”

"You can't change your bad temper, is there anything you can't say?" Murong Xi said slightly angrily, "It's obviously a good thing, but because of your temper, you almost let the child misunderstand you, or even resent you, is it worth it?" ”

"Okay, okay, don't talk about this," Zhao Zilong waved his hand and didn't want to discuss this matter with her more, the two of them discussed it not once or twice because of Zhao Zilong's temper, although Zhao Zilong's temper has changed a lot since he became a father, but Murong Xi felt that something was still a little bit worse, maybe the pride in Zhao Zilong's bones couldn't let go.

Murong Xi stopped talking, and Zhao Zilong changed the topic and said, "Did you put the newly exchanged body refining secret book in the library pavilion?" ”

"Well," Murong Xi nodded, sighed and said, "Put it next to the remnant book before, I'm afraid of confusion, so I deliberately used a piece of ruler to make a simple formation and put it on it, you can see the difference as soon as you enter." ”

"That's good, don't get confused, that god and demon law is said to be a remnant of the ancient times, not something that we normal immortal cultivators can refine, if you want to cultivate, you must first practice to the third layer of divine consciousness, and you need to have the demon god pill to cultivate, this kind of pill has long been extinct, if normal people don't know the law, they will explode and die immediately after cultivating." Zhao Zilong said seriously.

"Don't worry." Murong Xi nodded thoughtfully and said.

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